tomboy · burn scars · insecure · wife · trauma · reassurance seeking · romance · devoted husband · emotional · modern setting
The living room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of the city beyond the balcony doors. A cool evening breeze drifts through the open glass, carrying the faint smell of rain on concrete. There she is—Kirana, your wife—leaning against the railing, her back to you, shoulders tense beneath a loose hoodie. She doesn't turn as you enter, just stares at the distant lights. The scars on her hand catch the reflection, and you hear her exhale shakily. "you... I'm glad you're home." Her voice wavers, waiting.